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| Night out w/Carrie; RP 43 | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Oct 12 2006, 10:23 PM (37 Views) | |
| Angel | Oct 12 2006, 10:23 PM Post #1 |
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[dohtml] <p align="center"><font color="#808080">> Scene opens with Angel sitting in Ethan's bedroom on his bed. Angel has a large black terry cloth towel wrapped around her naked form. Angel is speaking on her cell phone as she looks towards the closet where her clothes are.. <</font><p align="center"> <font color="#CC3300"> <b>Angel:</b> Ok. So how long would it take me to get a Canadian Business license?</font><p align="center"> <font color="#808080">> Angel nods and then slowly rises walking towards the closet.. <</font><p align="center"> <font color="#CC3300"> <b>Angel:</b> Ok. I'll start looking for empty warehouses and what not in the area.</font><p align="center"> <font color="#808080">> Angel smirks and grabs a short black skirt, a black top and tosses them onto Ethan's bed. Angel then reaches up and grabs a black silk trench and sets it over a chair. <</font><p align="center"> <font color="#CC3300" ><b>Angel:</b> I have to go to the burgh for a wedding. Other than that, nothing much.</font></p> </font><font color="#808080"> <p align="center"><font >> Angel grabs a pair of boots from the closet and sets them over beside the bed. <</font></p> </font> <p align="center"><font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel: </b> Talk to you then. Thanks John.</font></p> <p align="center"><font color="#808080">> Angel hangs up her cell phone and sets it down on the bed. Angel glances towards the camera that was secretly spying on her and she smirks. <</font></p> <p align="center"> <left><font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel:</b> Justine... Justine...</font></left></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#808080"><font >> Angel smirks and walks over to her dresser and looks through a drawer. </font><</font><left></left><font color="#808080"></font></font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel: </b>You know. I am looking forward to Sunday. You and I in the ring. One on One. I am sure that you think you will win this match. I am also sure that you will win Ethan back. Wrong. If Ethan wanted you back. He would tell you. Not avoid you. I will honestly say that I am not fighting you just to keep Ethan. I don't need to.</font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#808080"><font >> Angel smirks and sits down on the bed, Angel clears her throat a bit and the camera man walks outside the door. After a few minutes The door opens and Angel stands there in a tight form fitting black tee shirt, a short black skirt that stops two inches from her knees along with black boots that hug around her legs and stop just below her knees.</font> <</font><left></left><font color="#808080"></font></font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel: </b>Now. I am sure you are wondering why we are fighting? Why should two attractive women like us fight? Why should I fight a former junkie. That's right Justine. Unlike you, I was wise enough to stay off of drugs. Only losers need drugs to make them feel better about themselves. Then they take people who have everything going for them. The love of their family, their brother and a man who wants to marry them... I think you know who I mean... </font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#808080"><font >> Angel turns and moves to the bathroom where she begins to apply a little bit of make up. Angel daps some perfume on and then exits the bathroom.</font> <</font><left></left></font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel:</b> Anyway.... people like you get good people hooked on drugs and then leave them their to fall apart. However, let's get back to the reason we are fighting shall we?<b> </b>Justine. I want the chance to beat any hope that you have of getting back with Ethan.. out of you. See Ethan can do it verbally. I can do it physically. What did you expect me to just let you have Ethan? No way in hell.</font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#808080"><font >> Angel walks to her trench, grabs it and then grabs her cell, putting it in the pocket of her trench. Angel then exits the room and makes her way down the stairs.</font> <</font><left></left></font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel: </b>You and I both know that good men are hard to find. Even harder to keep. I am sure you think you could keep Ethan better than I could. However, you see how wrong you already are. What we did to you last night was just a taste. There is a lot more coming at ya. trust me. That tag match we had was a warm up. Now I know how you move in the ring. I know how obsessed you are with Ethan. I know your weakness. I know what it takes to get you down. I also know that you can't fight fair. </font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#808080"><font >> Angel gets down stairs and moves to the living room.</font> <</font><left></left></font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel: </b>What was up with that loaded fist? Is that they only way you could bring me down? That is almost as cheap as you are Justine. Oh and you may want to stop wasting your time trying to call Ethan. If he wants to talk to you bad enough... He'll call ya. Ciao!</font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#808080"><font >> Angel turns and looks towards he stairs as Carrie comes down wearing a black dress and black heels that match. Both women are looking dressed to kill for the night. Angel smiles to Carrie.</font> <</font><left></left></font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel: </b>Looking good!</font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#808080"><font >> Carrie looks to Angel and smiles slowly, seeming shocked.</font> <</font><left></left></font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel: </b>What?</font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#CC66FF" ><b>Carrie:</b> I have never seen you dressed up before. Ethan will trip over his tongue.</font></p> </font> <p align="center"><font color="#808080">> Angel laughs and moves to the kitchen where Ethan leans against the counter eating something from a bowl. Carrie on the other hand goes out to get the car started. Ethan blinks when he see's Angel. <</font></p> </font> <p align="center"> <b>Ethan:</b> You wearing that to go out?</p> <font color="#808080"> <p align="center"> <font >> Angel glances at him and nods as she puts on her earrings.. </font> <<left></left></font></p> </font> <p align="center"> <font color="#CC3300" ><b>Angel:</b> Yeah why? Do I look horrid?</font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#808080"><font >> Ethan shakes his head as his looks her over. Ethan sets the bowl down on the counter and walks over to Angel, moving behind her as he puts his hands on her hips. Angel smiles.</font> <</font><left></left></font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#CC3300" ><b>Angel:</b> So I take it you like?</font></p> <p align="center"> <b>Ethan:</b> Very much</p> <font color="#808080"> <p align="center"> <font >> Ethan slowly runs his hands up Angel's side, feeling her curves. Angel gently bites her lip and closes her eyes. Ethan then moves his hands back down to Angel's hips and pulls her tight against him, his hands then slowly sliding across her tone stomach.</font> Angel slowly smiles and then whispers. <<left></left></font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#CC3300" ><b>Angel:</b> Ethan</font></p> <p align="center"> <b>Ethan:</b> Hmm?</p> <p align="center"> <font color="#CC3300" ><b>Angel:</b> Carrie is waiting for me.</font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#808080">> Ethan leans in, moving Angel's hair away from her neck. Angel shivers a bit as Ethan's finger tips barely touch her skin. Ethan then softly whispers in Angel's ear. <</font></p> <p align="center"> <b>Ethan: </b>You can just stay in for the night.</p> <p align="center"> <font color="#808080">> Angel trembles and then takes a moment to regain her composure. Angel opens her eyes and reluctantly moves away from Ethan, turning to face him. <</font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#CC3300" ><b>Angel:</b> I'll see you when we get back ok?</font></p> <p align="center"> <b>Ethan:</b> Ok. </p> <p align="center"> <font color="#808080">> Angel kisses Ethan tenderly on the lips, however Ethan returns the kiss passionately. Angel returns it with Ethan's hands moving along her back. Carries voice echoes into the room from the garage.<</font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#CC66FF">Carrie: You coming Angel?</font></p> </font> <p align="center"> <font color="#808080">> Ethan groans and breaks the kiss. Angel steps back, winking to Ethan and then exits the kitchen. Ethan watches her walk away as the scene fades out to black. <</font></p>[/dohtml] |
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